Catherine opened her eyes as hunger struck. Checking the alarm clock on the bedside table, she saw it was almost midnight.
She felt the space beside her. Based on the soft snoring, Travis seemed to be sleeping soundly. She slowly sat up, briefly glancing at Travis before finally sliding out of bed. Walking carefully so as not to wake him, she quietly left the room and headed down to the first floor of the mansion.
She went straight to the kitchen to find something to eat. Upon arriving, she immediately opened the fridge and scanned the shelves, but she couldn't find anything she wanted at that moment.
"What does baby want to eat?" Catherine asked, stroking her belly.
In truth, she already knew what she wanted. She had only checked the fridge in case she changed her mind, but her cravin
